Tuesday, Rich has left for 8 days at the Florida house and all I want to do is eat Chick-Fil-A. Herein lies the problem, one of the closest Chick-Fil-A's to my house is 12 miles away (which takes 25 minutes in rush hour to drive). Yes, I could bike there, but let's be realistic folks, I'm not going to. I could also skip having that tasty breaded chicken sandwich, but again, not going to.
So I saddle up in my car and head out for some great food.
Hey I am human, and remember this is an experiment, not a death sentence.
I will promise to do better tomorrow.
Here I come waffle fries and a peach milkshake. YUMMY!
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Jan - so right. I am an adult with a commitment to experiment not having a car. I believe I will be taking the bus. There are a few options I can explore for transfers, and if it is too late on the way home = I'll call a cab. Thanks for the advice.
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